Thinking of my fears, I need to do something.
When dawn almost came, I took a bath and lavished myself with lotion and a tinge of perfume. I dried my hair and dressed myself with the most provocative frock I can find. Looking at myself in the mirror of the closet, 'uhm, I look somebody he can't resist', and that's my goal.
Then I read a book, laid myself alluringly on the couch. As I positioned myself, I made sure he sees my legs, half of both my boobs, and a little of my inner thigh, my panty peeping through. In my view, I looked like a slut from a porno movie or magazine. I wanna make sure there is no other lady getting his attention.
Eventually, my king has awaken, but I continued on my reading, pretending I didn't notice him. He went to the bathroom. When he came out.
"Good morning
